After the two daughters finished grooming, seeing that Song Qingshu was still sleeping, Li Qingluo said: "I'll take my cousin to go around the old house of the Yue family in the past." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Go, go, go~" Song Qingshu waved his hand casually.

"Too lazy to be like a pig. Li Qingluo snorted angrily, pulled the little dragon girl and walked out, although the little dragon girl didn't want to be separated from Song Qingshu, but she also wanted to see where her parents lived back then, so she hesitated and followed her.

After sleeping for about an hour, Song Qingshu sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but grab the quilt and smell it, the faint fragrance made him feel excited.

"It's not a thing to sleep on the rope every day, if you can sleep in this bed with them, tsk~" Thinking of the excitement, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smirk......

Leaving the mansion, Song Qingshu did not go to Li Qingluo and Xiaolongnu, but went to Jianshan Academy.

He knew that the matter was important, Li Qingluo had already analyzed the situation very clearly last night, Han Yanxuan naturally didn't have to go, whether it was the friendship between the two sides or for his Northern Expedition plan, he would not let go of such a good opportunity to fall into the ground, so the top priority was to go to Jianshan Academy first to stir up public opinion.

When he arrived at Jianshan Academy, Song Qingshu made his intentions clear, and when he heard that he wanted to see the Holy Maiden, the scholars in the academy all looked at him with unkind eyes.

As a human being in two lives, Song Qingshu didn't know what was contained in the eyes of these people, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, thinking that the popularity of the woman in the yellow shirt was quite high.

"Go, go, the holy woman is concentrating on cultivation, how can you see it when you see each other?" several scholars waved their hands directly.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "I am your saint's friend, as long as you spread the word, she will definitely see me." "Although there was a big fuss last night, the people present were either princes and nobles or officials above the fourth grade, and these scholars in the academy did not recognize his identity, and Song Qingshu deliberately did not say anything in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"There are not ten but eight people like you every day, so please change your excuses. Those scholars sneered again and again, because the yellow-shirted girl was too beautiful and her identity was noble, and the princes and grandsons in the capital were all eager to get close to her, often changing tricks to get close to her, which made the yellow-shirted girls very annoying, and the scholars in the academy regarded her as a dream lover, and it was naturally very unhappy to see those noble sons come to offer courtesy, so everyone tacitly united to keep those flies out of the door.

They saw that Song Qingshu was born in the wind and was very particular about his clothes, thinking that he was also the son of a family who came to harass the yellow-shirted girl, so they naturally stopped him.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, he didn't know why, he could only sigh that the king of Hades was good-looking, and the little ghost was difficult, but he needed the help of Jianshan Academy when he came on this trip, and he didn't want to embarrass these people.

"Since you don't want to pass it on, then I'll have to call her myself. As soon as Song Qingshu's words fell, he took a deep breath, and then shouted in the direction of the mountain gate:

"Yingluo~"

"Yingluo?"

......

Although the sound was not as magnificent as the lion's roar, it was clear and clear throughout every corner of the entire academy.

A group of scholars are all shocked, although they don't know martial arts, but they don't see a lot on weekdays, Jianshan Academy is divided into two courts, the outer courtyard disciples are familiar with the sage books to take the imperial examination route, the inner courtyard disciples are diligent in practicing martial arts, is the reserve force of the officers in front of the palace. After coming into contact with those disciples in the inner courtyard, these scholars' eyesight was very well trained, and they naturally knew that the person in front of them had an extremely high cultivation level, and it was not something they could stop.

Song Qingshu's voice caused the entire academy to riot, and soon a group of people jumped over to this side: "Who is making a loud noise here!"

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, these people have a solid foundation in martial arts, it seems that Jianshan Academy is really hiding the dragon and crouching tiger.

The group of inner disciples quickly turned their attention to Song Qingshu, faintly surrounded him in the middle, and shouted angrily for the first person: "What a sacred place Jianshan Academy, Emperor Taizong personally wrote the imperial approval: the civil official fell into the sedan chair, the military attache dismounted, you dare to rush into the mountain gate, what a big boldness, come on, arrest this madman for me, beat the thirty boards and then hand it over to Lin'an Mansion for disposal!"

"Hmph!" Song Qingshu snorted, and a group of people were suddenly shocked, only to feel that their blood was churning, and they could not take half a step.

"Zhao Yingluo, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being ruthless. "Song Qingshu has always been a very good-tempered person, but with his cultivation and status getting higher and higher, he naturally has the arrogance of a superior.

"Bold, how can you be allowed to tarnish the name of the saint Maiden?" Although he is afraid of his martial arts, this is his base camp after all, and he doesn't know how many masters there are in the academy, plus they are all at the age of blood and strength, how can they weaken their momentum.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side, everyone looked back, only to see the yellow clothes fluttering, a slender and moving figure standing not far away, who is not their holy daughter?

"He's my friend, go down. The woman in the yellow shirt said lightly.

"Uh~" A group of people were so depressed that they had to leave in a huff, and many of them turned their heads and glared at Song Qingshu viciously when they left.

"I didn't expect you to be so charming, I was really lying down and getting shot today. Seeing that those people were gone, Song Qingshu said depressedly.

"Who told you to come to the gate of the academy early in the morning to cry wolf," thinking that the people in the entire academy had heard it, and that she had just defended him, there would definitely be all kinds of gossip in the academy at that time, her face was slightly red, and she was a little annoyed in her heart, "What's the matter with me?"

"It's hurtful for you to say this, we're friends, okay, can't we look for you if it's okay?" Song Qingshu said exaggeratedly.

"You've been here for so long, and I've never seen you come to me. The woman in the yellow shirt replied lightly, "If you don't say it, I'll go back." After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the academy, thinking of her ghostly behavior last night, she was so confused that she really didn't know how to face this man now.

"Hey~" Song Qingshu suddenly became anxious, and grabbed her, "It's really leaving." ”

The woman in the yellow shirt glanced into the distance with a weak heart, and saw that the eyes of many people in the academy were glancing at this side, intentionally or unintentionally, and she couldn't help but be anxious: "You let go." ”

Song Qingshu just looked at her with a smile, and saw that she was really annoyed, so he let go of his hand.

The woman in the yellow shirt glanced at him angrily: "It's not convenient to talk here, you come with me." With that, he turned around and left.

Song Qingshu followed her, looking at the people in the academy defiantly, looking at those people gritting their teeth, and her heart was almost happy: "This scene seems to have gone to someone's school in the previous life to take away their school flowers in front of everyone~"

Seeing the direction in which the two of them left, those people in the academy suddenly exploded: "The holy woman won't take that man into her room, right?"

"How is it possible, for so many years, men have never been allowed to step further in the holy woman's house. ”

"I don't believe it for yourself!"

"By the way, the man just now seemed to call the saint by her name, and he shouted quite kindly. ”

"It's over, my holy woman!"

......

Listening to the various wails faintly coming from the wind, Song Qingshu only felt refreshed and had a clear mind.

"What are you laughing at?" the woman in the yellow shirt asked suddenly.

"With a beautiful fairy like you, shouldn't you cry if you don't laugh?" Song Qingshu looked at her with burning eyes.

"I'd better keep these words to lie to the dragon girl. The woman in the yellow shirt snorted, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

The woman in the yellow shirt stopped talking, and it didn't take long for the two of them to come to a quiet courtyard, where there were several maids guarding the door, and when they saw a man behind her, they couldn't help but say in surprise: "Miss?"

"This boy is a friend of mine, and he brewed the pot of tea in the hut and brought it over, and then no one was allowed to disturb him without my orders. The woman in the yellow shirt naturally commanded.

The maids looked at each other one after another, you must know that their young lady never brought a man over, and the pot of tea she just mentioned was a real Longjing before the rain, and it was picked from the eighteen imperial tea trees on the edge of the Longjing, and the annual portion was limited, the emperor and the queen mother had a point, there was not much left, and how many princes and nobles in the entire capital were hot about those teas, and the woman in the yellow shirt finally got a little, and she was not willing to drink it, and this time she actually used it to entertain this man.

The fire of gossip among a group of maids was burning, and they all guessed Song Qingshu's identity.

As soon as he entered the house, there was a thin sweet fragrance that hit people, Song Qingshu looked strange, there seemed to be a relevant institution in the previous life that had done research, a woman's preference for the smell of perfume can often see her enthusiasm for sex, women who like elegant fragrances are often cold, like rich and sweet fragrance, often ......

Song Qingshu couldn't help but glance at the woman in the yellow shirt, but he didn't expect that there was a blazing volcano hidden under her cold appearance. But if you think about it carefully, you can understand that every time she appears, a bunch of maids play the sheng and play music, and she makes some petal rain at every turn, she must be a sullen person in her bones.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" the woman in the yellow shirt turned her head and just met his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder.

"It's nothing," Song Qingshu knew that if he told the truth, the other party's annoyance and anger was not a joke, and subconsciously looked at the whole room, only to see that the layout was extremely elegant, and couldn't help but smile, "I won't be the first man to enter your boudoir." ”

"Of course not," the woman in the yellow shirt gave him a blank look, "My master has been here." ”

She obviously didn't want to be entangled with this, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Okay, now that no one else is bothering, you can talk about the purpose of coming here this time." ”

Song Qingshu sat down face to face with her, and then said: "This trip is really to ask you for a favor......" and then said Li Qingluo's words last night, of course, there was nothing that should not be mentioned.

After listening, the woman in the yellow shirt was noncommittal, just looked at him quietly.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be depressed: "Okay, you still have to say something, what does this mean?"

The woman in the yellow shirt snorted: "You haven't paid back what you owe me last time, and you want me to do something for you?"